Chapter 627 : I'm here to help you wash the dishes 3
"Okay, you've figured it out."
Murong Bailing curled his lips, as if he suddenly thought of something. He asked, "Are you really doing the dishes at home alone?"
"Can't you see? Do I look like a liar?" Tang Yuyao pointed to the apron around his waist angrily. This is the greatest proof of our heavy responsibility.
"Oh." Murong Bailing nodded, completely believing Tang Yuyao. He smiled secretly, and then asked: "What is the relationship between the four girls who just left the community and you?"
"The relationship between husband and wife!"
How could Tang Yuyao not show off such a thing? He directly included Purple Red Flower among them: "They are my eldest wife, my little wife and all kinds of wives! - What? Why are you acting like this? Shouldn't you?
Do you want to join them? Hehe... you are welcome to join..."
"Get out of the way!"
Murong Bailing shook off Tang Yuyao's extended hand and looked inside the door: "The environment is nice. I am a guest. Don't you plan to let me just go and sit here?"
"Yeah."
Tang Yuyao then remembered that the two of them had been staying at the door. He laughed twice, made a gesture of invitation, and let Murong Bailing take the lead in walking in.
What is this girl doing here? Is she really here to join my wife’s team?
Looking at Murong Bailing's back, Tang Yuyao paused, closed the door and walked in.
As soon as Murong Bailing walked in, she began to look at the decoration of the room. It was leisurely and elegant, not noble but not vulgar. It was the kind of style she liked to live in at home.
But when Murong Bailing saw so many bedrooms, Dai Mei couldn't help but frown: So many bedrooms? They must belong to the girls they just met downstairs, right? Are they really Tang Yuyao's wives?
I really don’t know what’s so good about Tang Yuyao…
Thinking of this, Murong Bailing turned back to look at Tang Yuyao, and couldn't help but shudder: "Why do you keep staring at me? I'm just looking at it, I don't intend to live here!"
Tang Yuyao retracted his lewd gaze: "I didn't let you stay either? Tell me, what do you want from me? - I'm very busy, and there are many plates and bowls waiting for me."
Murong Bailing lowered his head and thought for a moment. He came to beg him to persuade his brother as soon as possible and to treat him better... After hesitating for a moment, he showed his most charming smile: "Actually, I -"
"Actually what?" Seeing that something was wrong with Murong Bailing, Tang Yuyao subconsciously increased his vigilance.
"Actually, I'm here to help you wash the dishes!" Murong Bailing walked up to Tang Yuyao with a smile and gently took off his apron: "Washing dishes is what women do, so let me do it!"
"..."
Countless questions popped up in Tang Yuyao's head: Is it because my character has exploded or is Murong Bailing mentally ill? Or, is washing dishes a very enjoyable thing?
Women who do housework are beautiful.
Tang Yuyao quietly looked at Murong Bailing who was washing the dishes, leaning against the kitchen door, with his arms folded across his chest, his left foot on top of his right foot, and a smile on his evil cheek. He looked very leisurely and happy.
This was Murong Bailing's first time washing dishes. She was used to being the eldest lady at home, so how could she do such a rough job? She originally thought washing dishes was easy, but she didn't expect that it took her a long time to wash a small bowl, and she even had to wash her hands.
Detergent foam...
"Miss Murong, are you washing the dishes or washing your hands?"
Tang Yuyao couldn't stand it any longer. He shook his head and walked to Murong Bailing and said angrily: "You just pour so much dishwashing liquid to wash a bowl. If this continues, I think this big bucket of dishwashing liquid will be too much."
Isn’t it enough? - Detergent is very expensive, so don’t waste it like this, okay?”